And I had one in my sights. His name was Gregory Berenson. A six-foot-two, big and buff, dark-skinned young black man from the town of Milton, Massach...setts. He recently transferred to Davidson College from Boston University, primarily because he wanted to play football. Boston University lost its football team to budget cuts and collegiate gender politics over a decade ago. This fine black stud was a linebacker on the Davidson College football team and there were lots of females after him.. DISCLAIMER: This is included in the novel/novella category because of length. It is a mother/son incest story. There are also instances of abuse (two of them, which are not the focus of the story). As far as heat level, this story is quite tame, and if you are look for page after page of screaming sex, you might want to look elsewhere. If you want a STORY, please read on. Christie showered as soon as she reached her bedroom. Her lips still tingled from Danny’s kisses, and she ended up leaning. "Ali, have you taken care of Jack yet? Has he asked you to? How big ishe?"I couldn't believe the questions."No, it's just our first date."Neither girl had any tissue to throw away.Then it dawned on me how the "serviced" their boyfriends.Yes, I am a naive girl, I guess.I did wonder if Jack was hard with an erection, caused by little old me.I would really like to know, I guess.How do I find out?Ask him? No, too embarrassing.Touch him, yes, but how?Back in our seats Jack again put his arm. After a few minutes, Anthony reached into my underwear and pulled out my rock hard cock! "Someone is liking this, this is a good sign" he responded as he slowly stroked me. Then Anthony whispered "Thank you for letting me stop by, I was hoping id be able to see this ass in person" as he dropped to his knees, gave me a quick look then opened his mouth as he leaned towards me. My cock in his mouth felt so good. I let me head fall back and thought is this really happening. A complete stranger.